Christinas pov
"Yes mom, yup and I'll get the butter."
"And the milk?""Of course"
"Great. I'll see you when you get home"
"Alright bye"I walk in Walmart hanging up my phone. We moved to America 2 years ago. It has gotten easier.
I look back thinking someone called my name. Hm no one must have been my head.
I turn back around and bump into someone.
"Hey! Watch where your going!" I say
"My bad. Here let me help."I grab his hand and he pulls me up.
"What's your name."
"Thanks for the help" I say and walk away.Creep
I walk towards the milk and butter. I put them into my shopping cart.
My phone starts to buzz.
Almost done?-mom
Checking out -Christina
I go to my car. I sit down after I put my bags into the trunk.
I look out my window and there stands that creep.
"AH!" I scream
I get out of my car.
"Oh my god what?"
"You dropped your keys. My name is ashton. Yours?"
"Christina..thanks for the keys..."
"No problem."
I hop into my car and drive away.
He's more cute then creepy now...
I get home and unload all of the groceries
Ugh it Sunday... that means school tomorrow
I go over to my school stuff and start to prepare.
After that I just start to doze off.
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FanfictionChristina a 17 year old girl is a fun but shy girl. She meets this drummer, Ashton. They fight..fall in love. And plenty of other things (BTW THIS DESCRIPTION WILL CHANGE AT END OF BOOK)